Seeing that Mu Kebai actually made a move on Yang Xianlie, the five martial kings of four men and one woman stopped one by one and looked at Mu Kebai vigilantly.

Yang Xianlie showed a trace of helplessness on his face, turned his back to Mu Kebai and said, "Old Mu, what are you going to do?" Do you want to watch Zhao Mu die like this? ”

"Shut up!" Mu Kebai's face was gloomy like water, and he reprimanded angrily: "Previously, this seat was in retreat in Jiuli, and you watched hundreds of thousands of people in my Xianyang City being slaughtered by the Zhao army!" You said that there will inevitably be casualties in the war, and you were not in Xianyang City at the time, so I believe you for the sake of decades of friends. ”

"Now, you and I are standing here, watching the people of Great Qin being slaughtered by Zhao Mu, you say you are going to help Zhao Mu? If it weren't for the two armies fighting together today, this seat would have fought with him today! ”

A warrior king said angrily: "Senior Muke White Martial God, junior hopes you can understand the fact that the Eastern Army of the Protector is an enemy after all!" What was the fault of Zhao Muwushen's predecessors in treating their enemies like this? Those who do big things are not informal! If this can't be killed, then it can't be moved, then why does the Northern Army of the Protector force the palace? The Northern Army of the Protector of the Country also slaughtered the Eastern Army of the Protector of the Country, and our predecessors of Zhao Muwu God also slaughtered the Eastern Army of the Protector of the Country, why do you want to treat it differently? ”

"Or do you think you have the chance to win now, and you're ready to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" The male martial king laughed and said: "Jokes, don't say that our Zhao army withdraws, even as soon as our people leave, your Northern Army of the Protector will also be defeated by the Eastern Army of the Protectorate and the Demon Clan!" Now you are accusing us of meritorious service? ”

Yang Xianlie turned around, looked at Mu Kebai with a gloomy face with a wry smile, and said, "Old Mu, things have developed to this point, do you think there is still room for relaxation?" Let me ask you, the Eastern Army is known as the iron-blooded wolf of the east. Even if Zhao Mu doesn't kill them, do you think they will surrender today? In the end, we have to kill them. ”

"War is so cruel, if it weren't for Qin Wuye instructing Leng Muning to persecute my Great Qin soldiers, how would I be willing to see this situation?"

Muke's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look into the distance, where the Eastern Army of the Protector died tragically on the spot.

With his fists clenched, Mu Kebai said in a trembling voice: "Yang Xianlie, after today, you and I will be cut off from now on!" ”

"Lao Mu, you will understand my distress after all." Yang Xianlie sighed, felt the sword light slowly retreat, and walked towards the Eastern Army of the Protector Country.

The five martial gods, four men and one woman, showed joy on their faces one by one, and they were about to rush to the Eastern Army of the Protector Country.

Zhan Yiran held Li Liushui stubbornly, turned his head, and did not go to the Eastern Army.

"A bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites!" A sneer sounded, and I saw Zhang Sui raise his head, his face full of tears, revealing a trace of madness and hideousness.

Mu Kebai took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Sui coldly and said, "Today you and the demon clan are in a catastrophe, if you turn back-"

"The Prodigal Son Turns Back?" Zhang Sui laughed wildly and said, "My good sect master, the real devil is you!" ”

Zhang Sui's right hand was raised high, and his five fingers pressed hard towards the jade pendant!

"In that case, let's kill!"

Mu Kebai watched the jade pendant in Zhang Sui's hand turn into wind and sand, and said sharply: "Zhang Sui, what are you going to do?" Do you still want to be stubborn? ”

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly resounded in the sky!

It's a footstep!

However, the sound of footsteps shook everyone's hearts!

Countless people raised their heads and looked around, looking up at the sky, looking for the source of the footsteps.

"Boom!"

Footsteps sounded again!

The four men, one woman, five martial kings and Yang Xianlie, who rushed towards the Eastern Army of the Protector of the Country, all stopped and looked around in horror.

Nearly 20,000 Protectors of the Eastern Army have been left and less than 10,000 remain, however, the remaining people seem to have forgotten where they are and forgotten themselves.

They were still repeating the same thing like moths.

"Boom!"

A third footstep sounded, as if someone had stopped in front of the closed door, ready to open it.

All the iron armor felt impetuous. The soldiers, one by one, with their hands on their knees, gasped violently.

The void is filled with unspeakable pressure.

The sword light circulating around Mu Kebai had already fallen into Mu Kebai's hands.

Mukbai held the long sword in his hand, and quickly glanced around with a solemn face.

Yang Xianlie's cloudy eyes burst out with a gleam, and he glanced at Zhao Mu, who had been stained with blood from a distance, and slowly retreated back and came to Mu Kebai.

The five martial kings, four men and one woman, saw that Yang Xianlie turned around and went back, they all glanced at each other, nodded, and rushed towards the place where the Eastern Army of the Protectorate and Zhao Mu were fighting.

Seeing this, Zhang Sui's eyes opened slightly, and two points of light rushed out of the pupil of his right eye, turning into two men in front of the five people.

Izumo and Ei Sedum!

"Look for death!" Four men and one woman and five martial kings were about to attack Izumo and Wei Jingtian, Zhang Sui turned over his horse, his calf clamped the horse's belly, Ono jumped up, jumped over the heads of the five people, and came to Izumo and Wei Jingtian.

"Little junior brother, I'm here too!" Li Liushui took advantage of the fact that Zhan Yiran's mind was all attracted by the sound of those three footsteps, broke free from her suppression, held a green dragon broadsword with a handle of four feet long, rushed to Zhang Sui's side, and formed a confrontation with the five martial kings of four men and one woman.

Seeing this, Mu Kebai's sword eyebrows were raised angrily, and he was about to scold Li Liushui to come back, when his body suddenly stiffened.

"Da-da-da-da......"

A clear sound of footsteps suddenly came from above the stairs of the Xianyang Palace.

Everyone looked up in unison and looked up the stairs.

I saw that above the stairs, at this moment, a young man in his early thirties, wearing a light blue power suit, carrying a weight ruler less than six feet long and nearly two inches wide, walked down the stairs as if he was strolling leisurely.

Mu Kebai and Yang Xianlie's pupils both shrank slightly-

Cold-blooded martial god Shen Zhixing!

Seeing that the five martial kings in front of him, one man and one woman, were also shocked by Shen Zhixing's appearance, Zhang Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Zhixing didn't seem to feel that he was under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, and walked down the stairs and into the encirclement of the iron armor.

All the iron armor got out of the way.

Shen Zhixing's eyes kept looking straight ahead, walking in front of Zhan Yiran, walking in front of Mu Kebai, walking in front of Yang Xianlie, and coming to the five martial kings of four men and one woman.

Standing behind the five martial kings of four men and one woman, watching the five of them turn around stiffly, Shen Zhixing held the hilt of the heavy ruler in his right hand and waved it forward casually.

Five streaks of blood shot into the void!

Four men and one woman, five martial kings, their pupils shrank sharply, looking at Shen Zhixing, their mouths made a snorting sound, and then they all fell down.

Li Liushui's hair suddenly rose, and the whole person was like a frightened deer, hiding behind Wei Jingtian.

Shen Zhixing glanced at Wei Jingtian and Izumo Dao lightly, and said to Zhang Sui: "Everyone is gone, don't harm their corpses, follow me." ”

Zhang Sui swallowed his saliva and glanced at the distance, where the corpses of the Eastern Army of the Protector were piled up on top of each other, and Zhao Mu stood on the hill of corpses like a ghost, shouting and screaming.

"Can you, can you give him-"

Zhang Sui asked Shen Zhixing tentatively.

"A piece of jade pendant can only do one thing." Shen Zhixing walked towards Xianyang City and said, "Do you want me to kill him, or take you away?" ”

Zhang Sui wiped the tears on his face, glanced at the Eastern Army of the Protector from afar, and said, "I'll go with you." ”

Wei Jingtian and Izumo turned into two rays of light and submerged into Zhang Sui's right eye, Yang Xianlie's eyes lit up slightly, and an extra glaive knife appeared in his hand.

Seeing Zhang Sui riding away on Ono, Yang Xianlie rushed towards Zhang Sui with the Glaive Knife in his hand and roared angrily: "Demon gangster, Hugh go, hand over your right eye!" ”